C710 I Would like to Ask Big Qiao to Hold the Weekly Newspaper

Two oil lamps were lit in the study room. Gongsun Xu leaned on the table, holding a quill pen and writing on a piece of paper while pondering. However, there were many things that needed to be written personally, so he had no choice but to get the craftsman to help him make a lot of quill. However, the handwriting was even more appalling, and to an outsider